Breaking your boring, fucking convention
This is my superstar
Waiting for something, something special
This is my actress
Beautiful blonde girl
Blue eyes and a short life
This is my window
Timeless flowers
And sweet smelling too
This is my jealousy
Scratching your skin with uncountable fingers
This is my innocence
I have nothing to blame myself for
This is my life, can
Unless those people make you blind
This is my hate, can
You should stay with your eyes open wide
This is my great hall
Full of seats, but no guests
This is my big big world
But I
This is my jealousy
Scratching your skin with uncountable fingers
This is my tv show
Brothers, sisters, parents and tears
This is my dear best friend
He calls me he asks me but I don
This is my innocence
I have nothing to blame myself for
All this time I
You dreamed my dreams
And I dream our life
And I saw this in you
My stereotype, my stereotype
This is my jealousy
Scratching your skin with uncountable fingers
This is my tv show
Brothers, sisters, parents and tears
This is my dear best friend
He calls me he asks me but I don
This is my innocence
I have nothing to blame myself for
This is my ego Breaking your boring, fucking convention This is my superstar Waiting for something, something special This is my actress Beautiful blonde girl Blue eyes and a short life This is my window Timeless flowers And sweet smelling too This is my jealousy Scratching your skin with uncountable fingers This is my innocence I have nothing to blame myself for This is my life, can Unless those people make you blind This is my hate, can You should stay with your eyes open wide This is my great hall Full of seats, but no guests This is my big big world But I This is my jealousy Scratching your skin with uncountable fingers This is my tv show Brothers, sisters, parents and tears This is my dear best friend He calls me he asks me but I don This is my innocence I have nothing to blame myself for All this time I You dreamed my dreams And I dream our life And I saw this in you My stereotype, my stereotype This is my jealousy Scratching your skin with uncountable fingers This is my tv show Brothers, sisters, parents and tears This is my dear best friend He calls me he asks me but I don This is my innocence I have nothing to blame myself for Explain Request ×
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